just take your time wherever you go
Saiden was really there, along with a few lingering customers. It was in between meals, but Torchliners ate at all hours of the day. The inside of the shack was kept cool by the open windows that let in sea breeze that did nothing to disperse the scents of food and drink. The cook was whistling as he stoked the fires of his stove and his oven, preparing for the next rush.
Looking up, he grinned at Aurelia. "Ye found me. Brought me what?" He tossed a log into the oven and closed the grate before making his way over to his crew mate. Eying the sack over he shoulder, he arched an eyebrow. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" Reaching out, he snagged the sack and brought it over to the kitchen, gesturing for her to follow.
Looking up, he grinned at Aurelia. "Ye found me. Brought me what?" He tossed a log into the oven and closed the grate before making his way over to his crew mate. Eying the sack over he shoulder, he arched an eyebrow. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" Reaching out, he snagged the sack and brought it over to the kitchen, gesturing for her to follow.
